Perhaps breathing is the key to a clear head.
Perhaps a clear head is key to a clear heart.
And a clear heart would put the world to shame.
I miss the days of gentlemen and ladies.
Of hats and ties,
Beautiful dresses and kind words.
Where has basic human kindness gone?
——- Watching some of those old movies and shows makes me melancholy for this.
Take me and blur the lines
The lines to my heart
The ones to my soul
The ones to my mind
Blur the lines
And paint with them
Be the sunshine in your own life,
And you’ll find the rays of your sunshine,
Will shine upon others.
The piano music ran softly through the house
Light on the notes it rang out
Floating its vibration through the floor
Tapping and caressing softly each thing it came across